Seeing that it was indeed not where he lived before, the little boy was talking to him in a soft voice that he had never heard. He was stunned and tears fell down. Jiang Junming gently patted the little boy's shoulder to show comfort. The little boy seemed to be feeling a lot of grievance, and then curled up in Jiang Junming's arms and burst into tears.

Jiang Junming gently patted the little boy's back. He had this feeling before. He could feel the fear, nervousness and anxiety in the little boy's heart. He comforted the little boy silently. After a while, seeing his crying sound gradually stop, Jiang Junming asked softly: "What's your name?"

"My name is Sura." The little boy raised his head in Jiang Junming's arms, sniffed hard, and said in a low voice. After that, he looked carefully at Jiang Junming's clothes, fearing that the tears he had just cried and stained Jiang Junming's clothes.

"Sula, who are your parents? Where do you live? Do you still remember?" Jiang Junming asked.

Sula shook her head blankly, then struggled to climb out of Jiang Junming's arms like a frightened little animal, standing on the ground, and said timidly: "I only remember that I was sick, I was very hot all over and couldn't breathe. You saved me, thank you."

"This is the temple of care for the goddess. This is all the gift of care for the goddess. You should not thank me, but thank the goddess for the grace." Jiang Junming said to the little boy with a gentle smile on his face. These words were indeed a bit awkward when he said the first time. But after saying too much, he seemed to think it was nothing. Jiang Junming felt funny in his heart. He used the goddess of care as an excuse. He believed in the goddess of care.

"Thank you for the gift of the goddess." The old women put their hands on their chests, crossed their fingers, and said piously. Sura turned around and saw the prayer posture of several old women. She also followed their appearance, closed their hands together, crossed their fingers on their chests, and said piously: "Thank you for the gift of caring for the goddess."

The voice was not loud, but the tender words were filled with gratitude and gratitude. Sula did not say it only once, her eyes were slightly closed, and a tear was stained on her long eyelashes, as crystal clear as the dew falling on the grass in the morning, shaking with her eyelashes trembling slightly. After saying it, Sula continued to repeat, thanking the goddess of care for her gift. Her voice became smaller and smaller, but became more pious and firm.

At this moment, the sound of light and brain suddenly came from Jiang Junming's mind, "I discovered high-quality energy and began to absorb it."

High-quality energy? In the temple of the God of Justice in Moonlight City, the light brain felt the energy. In the auditorium of the church college, the light brain also felt it once. Jiang Junming could figure out the source of energy at those two times, but how could the light brain feel the existence of energy in the temple of caring for the goddess, or high-quality energy? It was strange. Jiang Junming lowered his head and pondered, thinking about where the energy came from.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Junming keenly felt that the dilapidated temple seemed to tremble. Even with Jiang Junming's ability to become much more sensitive after being transformed by light brain, he seemed to have noticed a little, just like an illusion. The first thought that came to Jiang Junming's mind was an earthquake. Could it be that an earthquake occurred in Twilight City? But only then, everything was very quiet, really like he had an illusion.

The orphan playing outside shouted loudly: "The holy emblem is glowing, the holy emblem is glowing!"

The old women standing at the door seemed to feel something at this time, and turned around and left in a hurry. After a while, an old woman walked back excitedly and said loudly: "The goddess of care appears, the holy emblem is really shining, really shining!"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and prayed even more devoutly.

Jiang Junming's gaze blurred, and everything in the room, along with several old women and Sula, became the background, blurred. In Jiang Junming's gaze at this moment, only the white light on Sula's body rose, like in summer nights, countless fireflies were flying, dazzling and extremely dazzling. Between the world, there was nothing else in the field of vision except the holy white light spots. The light was flying, and each light was playing and hovering like an elf with its own life. It made Jiang Junming feel an inexplicable sense of quietness and peace, and there was endless joy at this moment.

"Absorb some high-quality energy." The sound of the light brain appeared in Jiang Junming's ears. In a trance, Jiang Junming felt that the light brain's words seemed a little happy, even joyful. Is the quality energy appearing from Sura? He is just a little boy. He will not pray in the thief's nest, and naturally he will not believe in the goddess of care or other gods. How can there be high-quality energy? Jiang Junming was a little confused. But as the sound of the light brain fell, Jiang Junming felt a warm current filled his whole body, and the warm current was like flowing in his blood vessels. His whole body was extremely comfortable and energetic. It was like resting in the light brain for a night, indescribable comfort.

Jiang Junming felt something seemed to have happened and said, "Let's go and have a look."

After saying that, he took Sura's hand, walked out of the room and came to the temple.

The temple of the former God of Justice has been changed to a temple of care for the goddess. Although the holy emblem of care for the goddess was made a bit rough and hung on the walls of the temple, it emitted a soft white light at this time and looked extremely holy.

In the Temple of the Goddess of Care, the old women knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly. The light of the Holy Emblem is soft and stable, and it does not appear that it will disappear at any time after it appears. It seems that it will continue to be so bright.

Jiang Junming also prayed like others. The naughty children watched quietly at everything that appeared in front of them. Some of the slightly older children began to pray like the old woman. Sula was still in the room, saying a sentence intently: "Thank you for the gift of the goddess of care." One sentence after another, although simple, without more words, her voice was tender, and her eyebrows were full of piety.

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Twilight City, the largest temple in the Church of the God of Justice. There is only one person praying, and no other believers. The empty temple is spacious and huge. In front of the Holy Emblem, a figure wearing a red robe and a tall bishop's crown was originally praying devoutly, but suddenly her body stiffened.

The prayer was forcibly terminated, and the bishop of the Church of God of Justice slowly stood up, his eyes slightly closed, still as if he was praying. He sorted out his clothes on his body, as if he was going to meet an important guest.

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